ms_legendary: Division captured (safe in these chains)
My name is Nikita. Seven years ago, I was taken off Death Row and forced to be an assassin for an elite, covert ops unit of the U.S. government. They called it a second chance, a chance to right the wrongs I'd done. They lied. Four years ago, I got away and started over for real. I became a ghost, living off the grid, and striking from the shadows with my allies. The tide was turning, we had them against the ropes, but then they caught me and dropped me here, on a tropical island purgatory I can't leave or inside my mind. And they've been hunting me. Everyone says today's the day it all goes down. If we can just make it through til tomorrow, the nightmares will stop. Maybe they're right. But if this is Division, if this is Amanda, they made one fatal mistake. They gave me someone to fight for, they gave me Alex and Jason. And now they're screwed...

Six down, Amanda's Gogol-fluffed Division to go and it's not even five a.m. )

[ooc: the final thread of this is locked to Nikita, Alex, and Jason and will take place in Division in dinosaur territory. Until then, feel free to encounter black-clad extremely well-trained Russian and English speaking assassins and/or Nikita anywhere else on the island. Note: warning for violence, murder, killing, death, but probably no torture or anything especially gruesome.]
ms_legendary: cry and pay lucas a licensing fee (it can't be)
My name is Nikita. I used to be a spy, an assassin for a covert unit of the U.S. government, but it went rogue and so did I. I've spent the last four years bringing them down one mission at a time. For more than a month, I've been stranded on a tropical island that's part purgatory, part prison colony, waiting for someone to come for me, but no one has. The only sign I have that they're even alive is the knife I found in the jungle. Michael's knife, my good luck charm; it always means the mission's not over, but how am I supposed to keep going if they're all gone?

We've got him, sir. Michael's down. Confirmed kill )
ms_legendary: looking down (intense reflection)
My name is Nikita. Seven years ago, I was taken off Death Row by an elite covert unit of the U.S. Government called Division. They trained me to be an assassin, called it a new life and a chance to serve the country I'd wronged, but they lost their way and I escaped. For almost four years, I've been fighting to dismantle Division, to protect the innocent people of the world from the horrible things it did, horrible things I did for them. I haven't been alone...until now.

She's as far off the grid as she's ever been. )

January 2013

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